"Because," Isaac began, smiling as he realized. "There's a catch."
"A catch? What catch?" Lindsey demanded.
"You still have to match the heaviest player," Isaac pointed at her.
Lindsey's eyes shot down just in time to see that she was slowly expanding in exactly the same way as Leslie had. Unlike Leslie, who had bee quiet and waited it out, Lindsey panicked, begging for it to stop. In moments, the girls appeared to be pretty much identical twins.
Isaac immediately felt that same carnal, alien attraction he had felt for Leslie only moments before as he gazed at Lindsey, who unlike her sister, was bra-less since she'd never had breasts this big before. The thin, white material of her shirt stretched tight over her bosom, making it evidently clear Lindsey was a bit chilly. Again Isaac forced himself to look away, uncomfortable with these desires.
"Look who's huge now, fatty," Leslie smirked at Lindsey, who glared back at her.
"Chill girls. Lindsey, just take your turn," Isaac reasoned.
Silently, Lindsey took the dice and rolled a seven. She moved her piece and drew the card.
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